The Screen That Separates Us (Markipkier x Tabathie)

Chapter 11

As I look back up at Mark, I see that he has two other people beside him. I blush slightly, before rearranging my hat and hair.

Mark looks at me for a minute before grinning like a crazy person.

"W-What?" I ask.

"Nuffin." He says, merrily.

The man on Mark's left looks between the two of us, then at the man on Mark's right. This other guy nods.

The guy on Mark's left speaks up. "Hi. I'm Bob."

I wave a bit to him. "Hello Bob. I'm Taba."

"And I'm Wade!" The man on Mark's right says.

"The douche?" I ask, smiling a bit.

Mark and Bob both laugh and Wade looks hurt. "Kidding. Kidding." I say, giggling.

Mark turned to the other guys, who were considerably taller than him, and said. "Alright, you saw her. Now get out!"

I laughed a bit, raising my hand to hide my mouth, and watch Mark try and push the two out of his recording room.

"But Markkkkkk!" Wade whined.

"We want to talk to her more!" Bob said.

"Stop. We're trying to record here!" Mark said.

"We technically-" I start.

"Yes, we were planning on recording something, soon. For her it's 6:00. So she probably needs to record something right now!" Mark says.

"RIGHT MEOW!" I say loudly, making everyone laugh. "No seriously. Right meow. I actually need to go to bed early, so if you guys could please leave." I bow slightly, and rise. "That would be great." I pick up my now lukewarm soup and slurp it down.

The other guys left and Mark plopped back onto his chair with a heavy sigh. He runs his hands through his hair, making it all floofy. I giggle at the sight.

"So you wanna record the same game?" I ask.

"No. Because you beat me." He replies grumpily.

"Hey, calm down sir." I say reaching to my webcam and making patting gesture on the camera.

"Oh hush." He says, smiling.

I grin and shake my head. "So what do you wanna play?"

"I dunno. Do you like horror games?"

"Fuck no." I say.

"Whale. That's awkward." Mark says with a grin.

"No, I can deal with horror. So if you want to co-op a horror game, then that works." I grin at him. "But you will need to play the actual game and send me the feed from your computer to me, through Skype. I'm not playing a horror game whilst you are playing a horror game." I say, laughing slightly.

"Alright, alright." Mark says, sighing.

"Oh, what's wrong? You'll still be able to see my beautiful face. I just won't be able to see yours." I say, ruffling my hair.

"Yeah, yeah." Mark says with a yawn.

"Awright. Let us get started!" I say, pumping my fist up to the sky.

~Time Skipu!~

"And I will see you in the next video! Buh-Bye!" Mark says, waving to his camera.

"Buh-bye!" I copy Mark, before doing my outro.

After both of us finish, we both get to work on editing. Luckily I already posted a new FNAF that I recorded yesterday.

After a few minutes of editing, Mark abruptly said something. "Taba?"